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Abnormal-Child	Jul 10 2008, 03:45 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	Giggles stood in all his greatness. A heavy smile on his big face as his small brown eyes glanced out into the lands known as Three Farms to the south of the city. In a embracing expression, his arms spread out wide at his side, ready to embrace his long journey into the wilderness and toward battle. Kitted out for his journey he wore what armour he had around his shoulders and thighs. The black metal sparked and flicked in the bright sun light. His chest was bare as always a part from the strap holding his might great sword to his back and the other straps holding his massive back pack to him huge body which was choc-a-bloke equipment for his long trek across the landscape. Taking one final glance back his eyes ran over what he could see of the city he had called home and was happy to leave. His gaze settled upon the sky docks for a moment as he watch a vessel dropped and take flight into the great blue sky. He’d miss a few things here but he was ready to meet some conflict in the south. He would most likely miss some of the war seeing as the others were travelling by ship but he would get his fair share, wars didn’t end over night you know. Breaking from his stare he pushed towards and dropped onto all fours, his knuckles tapping the ground as he started to move toward along the dusty track, the knives around his waste rattling and clashing against one another with each stride. Unaware already a small ragged looking dog was at his heels, most likely smelling the smoked bacon his back pack and hoping for a bit. With out realising it, Giggles kicked forward and broke into a trot, kicking up dirt and dust into the face of the mutt but not putting it off, it was quickly on his heels as they passed caravans and walking folk. It was good to be back on the road. The small of the earth in his nostrils, the dirt belief his nails, the sweet on his back. It all felt so natural to him, even the strong stench of dung from the fields smells good to him, better than the stench of the city that is.


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